#mxtagalactic

[arithmagineer]

mxtagalactic replied to your post: “Thank you. We're all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of...”:

"That's a very engaging and valid point you made. How could I possibly argue that 'absolute truth'?" Matt had to retrain himself from chuckling and shifted his weight to lean up against the doorway of his room.

“Don’t you mock me,”

     A snort leaves flared nostrils, blue eyes going back to focusing on the sheet of paper in his hand. He’d only wanted to homework help, not some sort of snark coming from this guy. But...that’s a Holt for you, isn’t it.

“I’m serious, aliens don’t exist. And if they do, prove it then.”

     A grumble is made, gaze being lifted back up to look at the boy with glasses.

[galraan-blog]

@mxtagalactic | continued from x

     There’s a soft hum in the Galra’s throat, lips quirked up as he stares at the strapped human. How funny it is, he thinks, that this human thought he would let him go if he pleaded. If he promised he wouldn’t try to escape again. But Sendak has his plans to keep this little whelp from trying to escape ever again.

     And he’d only started with the remaining organic leg he had.

     The smell of blood permeates the air, and for a second the commander wonders if he should sear the wound. Cauterize it to keep the human from bleeding out as he has his fun. Tongue licks over yellow canines, grin widening.

“No more?”

     A teasing question, the commander making his way up the table to let claws drag against the human’s arm. Starting at the tips of his fingers up his forearm and bicep, claws dance against the boy’s pale skin,

“I think you’re stupid enough to believe I would just stop because you asked me to.”

     Yellow teeth are exposed in his grin, metallic arm being reached across the bows chest to grip at his left arm. Engulfing it in a tight grip, he squeezes in a vice hard enough to crack the bone underneath. Snap it in two and he near snickers at the noise that comes with a broken arm.

“I’ll make it so you can’t try again.”

[arithmagineer]

"Thank you. We're all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of view."

meme

“Are you kidding me.”

     There’s a snort that comes from the cadet, eyes squinting and brow furrowing at the words spoken to him. Now, he knows Matt is a good student. Smart like he is in other aspects but when it came to the topic of space...and the mention of aliens, did he really just brush of the fact he’d stated.

“There’s nothing unique about my viewpoint, ass. It’s truth; aliens aren’t real.”

[astargentia-blog]

📱 :3ccc

               Meme  ✦ Answering as Shiro (kuro by request only) ✦ Accepting

Five Unsent:

≺ txt ≻ if i said i was desperate enough to cheat on this test what would you do…

≺ txt ≻ hey don’t turn around there’s the biggest spider i’ve ever seen descending on your shoulder

≺ txt ≻ talk spacey to me //saxophone riff

≺ txt ≻ yeah…i really don’t get this homework…

≺ txt ≻ god…i’m so nervous for tomorrow but also excited….can’t sleep tho

Sent:

≺ txt ≻ hey you ready for today? i’m really excited and i’ll meet you there okay

[galraan-blog]

@mxtagalactic | continued from x

     The sheer look of dread that crosses his face is enough to get the slightest smirk from the Galran commander. Lips quirking in amusement from the way he tried to struggle, squirm against the restraints that held him down. They were to keep him from moving, from trying to fight but...given how he was injured before and his reluctance to fight, it was safe to say he wouldn’t be putting up any fight at this moment in time.

     The click of metal against the floor is made when the alien takes his steps forward, ear flicking when the human speaks his words but all the response he gets is a simple snort. He could care less what the humans they captured were doing, showed little interest in what they were doing in his sector of that puny solar system. All he cared about now was causing more pain to the man who lay on the table before him, the metal claws of his prosthetic scraping the platform just so.

“What you were doing is of little concern to me,”

     Sendak speaks, teeth clicking together and his claws drawing against the uniform the prisoner wore,

“But right now...ah, I plan to have my fun.”